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She greeted me from the audience, and my game was over, so I went down to chat with my eldest sister.

[Priest, is the sister's contest over?] ]

I greeted her.

[Hawkers,It's true that her game is over before she came to see you.,But as soon as I came over, I saw something interesting.,It seems that it's a good choice to let the little fool-kun in.] ]

She seemed to be okay with my performance.

[Maybe you accidentally let out a fierce rival for your sister.] ]

I said like I was joking.

[Really, are fools easy to get carried away?] But I'd better give you a piece of advice, right? ]

She said with a smile.

[Please advise.] ]

[Well, although your match is quite interesting, it doesn't matter what the means are if you can win within the rules, but you have to remember that this is the most anticipated and important game for all swordsmen in the world.] Due to the constraints, there are many swordsmen who have reached the pinnacle of perfection, and they will feel lifelong regrets because they cannot participate in this conference.

[This conference will also determine the most promising warrior in the world recognized by the human race, if you still throw the weapon that is the dignity of a swordsman in the next match, not only will you be treated with great doubts in the future, but if you enter the top 8, you can't use such undignified means in front of the pope and the magnates of various countries, right?] Boy, if you really want to be a brave man, let's use the sword to finish off the enemy. ]

She said earnestly.

[As I said, it seems to have been overdone.] ]

I scratched my head and said in embarrassment.

[Huh?] The boy still looks like he has a lot of energy left, and it looks like I might have really released a rival for my sister. ]

[Okay, maybe I won't be able to eat it if I meet a stronger opponent.] ]

[Isn't it modest?] To be honest, although the attack technique is like a fool, but the young man's body style is really too much beyond his peers, and this kind of evasive consciousness seems to be the natural sense of smell of a beast. ]

[It's not that exaggerated, I just hate the pain.] ]

[Hawkers,Anyway, I'm quite optimistic about you, boy.,Come on.] ]

[Oh, okay.] ]

She patted me on the shoulder, and then went back to work out of nowhere.

What a high priest who looks busy, but also looks like a very idle priest.

But it's true, now pay attention to the words of the swordsmen in the audience, most of them are disdainful and contemptuous of me.

The sword, like the dignity of a swordsman, is a duel between the swordsman in the present life and the previous life

The sword should be the existence of a person who would rather die than let go, and the swordsman who lost the sword in the duel is already a dead man, and the sword is not only the partner of the swordsman who entrusts his life, but also the dignity and faith of the swordsman.

And I made such a frivolous move on the stage of competing for the dream of all swordsmen [Arthur's Sword of Hope], and now I am like a crooked villain in some hot-blooded comics, and the swordsmen in the audience seem to be expecting someone to come out and beat me up.

Even if you are born as a demon king, it's just that.

It's just a matter of being hated by girls.

Now it has become a thorn in the side of the swordsmen.

Wouldn't my villain's mocking aura be a little too strong?

It's over, and now I really feel like I'm being dominated by an inexplicable cause and effect.

Ah, I originally planned to be reborn in a different world to become a life winner who punishes evil and promotes good, is admired, and is in the limelight, and then lives a beautiful harem life with no shame and shame, but now I feel that this dream seems to be getting more and more distant?

Why don't you change your dream and become the ultimate villain who takes revenge on the society of another world, just live like this?

To be honest, when it comes to dreams, beliefs, dignity, and faith, I can't have such a sense of substitution in this world.

As a result of living in the context of the peaceful times of the present world, I was just a salted fish that ate and slept and ate, and I had not experienced this kind of fate hanging by a thread, and I was instilled with the idea that I must fight against something as soon as I was born.

My parents also have a free-range management method for me, especially after having a younger sister, and even often forget that there is such a existence as me, and I do live very freely on the premise of not disturbing others, and I also live very confused, I don't know what the gods who made me born in this world want me to do it? I didn't have any goals, I didn't have any dreams, no girls liked me, and I didn't have any friends. If there is anything important, it is important to have loved ones, and my sister is also very important to me, very important, and I can give my life for her if necessary. But what if you talk too much about these things? After all, I'm just an otaku who is addicted to ACG and has nothing to do.,Faith or something is too far away from me.。

Second, where is the gap between life and games? It's hard to do whatever you want in life, and it's impossible for me. And the game is the way to achieve some things that can't be done in life.,Let go of all the helplessness in this world.,It's a big deal to read the file and start over.,There's no way to just play the game once, right? If there is such a game, it is too ghostly.

In this world, if I become an ordinary brave man, or become a farmer like Akai, I may feel these feelings more or less because of the pressure of life, and I have also experienced the excitement of working hard from nothing in the game.

But,It's so unfortunate that I became the demon king of this world who can't be stronger.,I can fly and fight.,Power all over the world.,And by many girls.。 If I don't come here to be a brave man, I guess I can already be drunk in the arms of the beast girls, drunk and dreaming to death.

The only regret is that I still don't know how to use magic at all.,If you can get the original amount of magic knowledge of the owner of this body.,It's definitely possible to exert ten times or even more strength.,Although I'm indeed the strongest creature in this world.,But the demon king who can magic and the demon king who can't magic.,It's two creatures entirely.。 For example, the original demon king was a vicious lion, and now I am just a kitten.

But aside, the plug-ins and abilities I got in this world are too rich, it's like playing GTA, it's like a game, but whether this game can continue to save is a question.

People will be much more rampant when they think they won't die, and they will be much more restrained when they know they're going to die. I can't make a clear distinction between this world of life and games.,At least,I can't repay the same feelings as in this world for people and things in this world.,Although the NPCs in this world are no different from real people.,But I don't dare to be too out of line.,Because it's not a game that can read files.,This is a game that can only be played once.,If I make a mistake here, the NPCs here probably won't let me start over as if I don't remember anything.。

I still carefully follow the rules I have learned in this world in this world, but I can't treat the people and things here with the same mentality as if I live in this world.

All in all, that's the mood. But the NPCs will mind me, they will hate me, and they won't forget it, this favorability does not mean that it can be cultivated slowly in the game, just like in the present world, if you want to please them, you have to deal with every detail desperately, and do a lot of things that are contrary to your own ideas. Doing the right thing, even if it does, doesn't please everyone, and no one can live a posture that everyone likes. You can only please those who are good for you, and that's the smartest thing to do. Or live your own thoughts, do you like it or hate it?

I obviously belong to the latter group, I am not good at pleasing others, I used to try very hard to please my sister and the girl of my first love, but I failed.

That's right, I'm the kind of person who uses not being good at pleasing people as an excuse not to please others, someone like Akai can talk to. If I can take care of it, I will naturally do such a good thing. I can also do my duty as a friend with the few friends I have. Everyone may be like this, but I'm more extreme, and I don't have people who can't talk to me, and I try to avoid such people. I don't get angry with anyone who rejects me. Because I like to be alone, and independence is glorious. I don't think I'm a special person, but I have a sense of self-knowledge that I'm a particularly hated person.

How can this kind of poor person who is lazy, who accomplishes nothing, who has to find fault with others, who has a lot of quirks but few advantages, and who is full of only lonely self-appreciation, can become the protagonist of a bestseller?

But I'm still proud of it, proud of it, proud of it!

I was resting in the players' lounge, waiting for the last match of the day.

The round of 16 to the round of 8, if the victory is over, tomorrow I will start the battle of the brave between the Pope and many powerful people, in front of everyone in this town.

I will also meet the sister who makes the priest's eldest sister proud, although after seeing so many descendants of what race and what race, I think the possibility of her being a brave man is very low, but it is a person I have been looking forward to for a long time, and it is the poor sister of Cynthia, if she is more than 10 years younger according to the appearance of the eldest sister.

I'm really looking forward to it!

[Is Angus Allen here?] Please take your seat at the venue. ]

A staff member dressed in a white robe and yellow stripes greeted me in the room, and my waiting time was shortened because there were so many fewer people.

When I got to the venue, there was a boo from the audience.

Strangely, however, my opponent, a tall, very athletic boy, was slightly taller than me, with a scar on his face, and looked very carefree in a loose robe, but the audience booed him.

The most annoying thing is that they boo him more fiercely than booing me, even if it is annoying, now even the specialty of annoying people has been surpassed, this is something I can't bear.

[Who is that person?] Why did everyone boo him as soon as he came up? ]

[He was the general of Phalaisia, the son of Frode Pant, and Frode Yuri.] It is said that he has been trained as a soldier since he was a child, and he has learned the boxing skills of the Frod family, and his opponents in the first two games were either broken bones or broken heads, and he doesn't know anything about swordsmanship, but he uses the wooden sword as a club, and likes to speak out. How can such a brainless reckless man be a brave man? Not even eligible to participate! ]

[What about the right one?] It seems that many people booed him? ]

[The guy on the right also doesn't understand kendo at all, but this person is more cunning, and will only blindly avoid other people's attacks, and when others have flaws, they will throw the sword out to interfere with others, knock down the opponent's sword, turn this sword skill competition into a fighting competition, and suppress others with brutal kung fu on fists and feet, this conference is to decide the proud and brave of the swordsman, it should be a conference to test the talent of kendo, all the players are practicing swords since childhood just for this day, this kind of opportunistic people who defeat others with their fists and feet, Even if the rules agree with him, I don't agree with him. ]

[So who do you want to win?] ]

[To be honest, it's best to eliminate both, if you have to choose one, it's still the gloomy guy on the right, right?] It looks like some kind of despicable villain, how can such a person be a brave man? ]

The two people in the audience said so.

YES！ After all, it's still my victory, I don't know why I'm silently and secretly cool, am I a bad person? 、

[Huh?] It's a duel between a fool and a fool, and it looks like I didn't miss a good show this time. ]

In a corner I didn't notice, Cynthia Poor Big Sister was watching the game.

[Are you prepared to get hurt first?] I don't know how serious it is, and I don't care about a trash like you who hasn't experienced the cruelty of the battlefield. ]

This person really began to set up a flag without saying a word, and he had to make a mockery at the beginning, for fear that others would not know his villain position.

[I heard that you are very confident in your physical skills?] I'll let you kid know what it's like to be punched in a second 7. ]

He pointed at me and proudly revealed his nirvana.

It looks like he's watched my previous fights and I haven't watched him, which is a bit of a disadvantage for me.

[Oh, that's right.] ]

I'm used to this type of person.

Sure enough, my coldness succeeded in infuriating him.

As soon as the referee signaled to start, he rushed over.

The very destructive arm directly swung the wooden sword and slashed at me, I used the sword to strike, a powerful shock force transmitted to my arm, thanks to my prejudgment to strengthen the strength of the control of the sword, otherwise my wooden sword will not only be knocked away, but also the person will be cut to the ground by him.

[Ouch?] Boy, do you have a lot of strength? It's not like those weak guys. ]

His strength is unusual, it can be said to be a strange force, and I finally understand how his previous opponent was defeated, and all techniques seem useless in the face of absolute power.

This kind of strength is not a big deal for me, if the magic of suppression is increased a little, I can cut him to the ground with my backhand, but in order to show that I am a brave man who has just come out of the novice village, I still pretend to be very difficult.

Then he launched a random attack, with strong brute force and high-frequency slashing against me, it seems that 7 punches a second or something is not scary, he seems to be very good at using this kind of high-frequency attack.

Although it was like a rainstorm like a pear blossom attacking me, I still blocked it with my sword and body, and the sound of the wooden swords slapping each other was very loud, if it was an ordinary person who encountered this kind of reckless man, it was indeed no chance of winning, and I was also very struggling with only about 5% of the demonic nature, and it was a struggle from the heart.

The people in the audience were speechless, although they were indeed very dissatisfied with my winning methods, but my body style could always make them stunned, full of dangers, drilling into the sky, if his brute strength is different from ordinary people, then my ability to protect myself is also extraordinary.

It's not that I deliberately want to embody this, it's just that after the demonic nature is suppressed to 5%, I am only stronger than ordinary people, and in this case, the evasion consciousness left by this body has become very conspicuous, and I also rely on this ability very much.

But there was no way to hide like this, sooner or later his stamina would be exhausted, and I found an opportunity to force him away with a sword, and he retreated to a position that was some distance away from me.

Our eyes met, and he smiled heartily at me, as if I understood what he was trying to do, and then I smiled a little meaningfully.

For some reason, I suddenly had a tacit understanding with this reckless man.

Then, almost simultaneously shot.

He and I both threw the wooden swords, and the two wooden swords met in the air, slammed into each other violently, made a crisp sound, and then fell to the ground in unison.

For the third time, I threw out the dignity and faith of a swordsman at this high-profile conference that advocates kendo.

Although the people in the audience had more or less guessed that I would do this, they were still stunned by this shocking scene.

[This person's stupidity is really hopeless.] ]

The priest in the audience, Cynthia Poor Handle, put her hands on her head with a helpless look.

As soon as my figure moved, he immediately rushed over, like a sword, and the two of us met in the middle of the dojo and fought with our fists!

His fists were rough and hard, and it didn't look like it would be comfortable if it hit me in the face.

But if you compare it like this, the outcome of this competition has already been decided.

I relied on my more agile body to dodge the trajectory of his fist and slam it into his face at a faster speed.

With the blessing of the force, the man flipped a gorgeous punch in the air and fell to the ground.

He was also very resistant to blows, and soon got up from the ground, with a black mark on his left eye, and a nosebleed in his nose, and he looked very angry, and wanted to get up immediately to seek revenge on me, but he immediately saw a picture of despair.

Because I was still in the middle of the venue, I picked it up as a matter of course not far from the wooden sword I threw out with him, and the two wooden swords looked at him with a wicked smile in one hand.

As mentioned before, if a swordsman loses his sword in a duel, he is almost like a dead man, so how can he, who is not very different in strength, fight against me with weapons in both hands with his bare hands?

[Ku woo ha ha!!ha ]

I looked up to the sky and laughed maniacally, and he looked a little overwhelmed.

[Despicable!] What about saying that a good fist is a man's romance? You have the ability to compete with me with physical skills! }

He blamed me like a helpless teenage girl.

[I'm so sorry for being such a poor man.] ]

I replied to him with a sinister smile.

After that, all the monarchs present saw such a scene, a hideous man, holding two wooden swords, chasing a helpless reckless man and beating him all over the audience, and finally this reckless man left countless bruises on his body, one by one, announced his surrender, and sobbed aggrievedly.

And I finally became the most ghostly man at this conference.

Hawkers, anyway, in terms of results, it was the opponent with the sword.